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I lay awake to memorize your face. I fear I may forget all its little details. I sit in silence to keep your voice as the loudest sound in my head. Though it is slowly becoming a faint whisper. I let nothing but the cold air brush my skin, as it mimics the way your touch would make me shiver. They tell me you are gone, that heaven is your new home. But you first built a home in my heart, and that is where you will dwell for eternity.